Bai Chen, Ling Qianqian, and Long Feibai rushed towards Bicang at lightning speed.
Wang Shaonan chose to blend into the surrounding shadows. She was more like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. If she seizes the opportunity, she will bite Bicang's flesh hard.
The four of them are the top talents of China.
When the power of time is imprisoned, it is not impossible to face the rat-headed Bicang.
The power of blood is the most powerful method for a warrior.
Maybe they can perform miracles.
"A flying fox shakes a tree, do you really think I can't deal with you if I temporarily lose the power of time?" Bicang quickly formed seals with his hands.
An extremely vast wall of fire quickly surrounded the surrounding area.
The fire soared into the sky, almost dyeing the entire sky red.
Flames full of destruction came down instantly, and the flames shot out like a shower.
The flame is transformed by the spirit of the fairy. Bai Chen and others are in the innate realm, so they naturally do not want to touch it.
The four people dispersed one after another, each looking for their own opportunities.
Bai Chen's figure flashed and moved in the air, and he was the first to reach Bi Cang's side. The Qingling Sword passed through the void, and a brilliant thunder light roared down.
Bai Chen, who had activated the power of his bloodline, had an innate spiritual power of 499 strands.
The powerful innate spiritual power was wrapped in a cold and violent evil spirit and slashed directly at Bicang's neck.
No mercy at all.
Bicang smiled faintly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
"Innocent!"
As he spoke, the vast fairy spirit emerged on his palms, and an ancient Taoist rhyme flowed from his palms.
Bicang's fairy spirit is very gentle and has a strong toughness.
The Qingling Sword wrapped in Jiuxiao Xuanlei froze in place 3 feet away from Bicang, the thunder light flashing with a faint purple light.
But he couldn't move forward at all.
In an instant, a beautiful figure emerged from the void, and it was none other than Wang Shaonan.
The activation of the golden lion's bloodline power gave the already extremely sharp dual-attribute spiritual power a bit more wildness that belonged to a beast.
Xiao Feng glanced at her, expressionless, and quickly whipped out his whip leg, hitting Wang Shaonan's abdomen hard.
boom!
The whip legs tore through the air, emitting a terrifying sonic boom that made the entire space seem to tremble.
Wang Shaonan's body turned into a stream of light and quickly flew towards Tianchi.
I don’t know life or death.
Long Feibai and Ling Qianqian rushed out of the flames, their speeds were almost the same, in no particular order.
Above their respective spear lights, the innate spiritual power suddenly gathered.
The Xuantian Wuya Eight Demonic Spears and the Soaring Dragon's Technique penetrate the sky, like the blood-red sky, blocking out the sky and the sun. Every thrust of the spear can have earth-shaking power.
Bi Cang smiled slightly, as if he had everything under control.
The waist sank slightly, and when he raised his hand, he punched out.
This punch seems simple and innocent, but in fact it contains murderous intent.
The whistling wind of the fist, with endless killing intent, directly defeated the offensive of Ling Qianqian and the two, and then he punched out again, and the power of this punch was even more astonishing.
With one punch, Ling Qianqian was knocked out and fell heavily on the mirror-like Tianchi.
Bicang smiled faintly. The two people opposite him were geniuses that were unique in their own right. The strength of their essence and blood was far higher than that of people of the same age.
It must be a great supplement to that thing.
Thinking of this, Bi Cang didn't care and didn't even glance at Bai Chen. He walked past Bai Chen and came directly in front of Ling Qianqian and Long Feibai.
At this time, the two of them looked pale, and a chill shot straight to the sky.
Bicang smiled and said nothing more. A straight knife appeared in his hand.
The straight knife flashed with cold light, reflecting Bicang's cold eyes.
"Die!"
clang!
A crash of gold and iron resounded through the sky.
Sparks flew everywhere.
Bicang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the person who blocked his attack was Bai Chen.
Although I don’t know how Bai Chen hides his aura.
Just the attack just now was not something that a small innate person could withstand.
Suddenly, a third tail loomed out behind Bai Chen.
Bicang seemed to want to understand something.
Is it that fox mask on your face?
So that’s it, although I don’t know how this kid obtained this treasure, it’s really weird and disturbing.
Bai Chen's eyes were dyed red, and the thousand-faced fox fairy mask was like a piece of human skin, covering his cheeks perfectly.
Bai Chen showed an excited expression under the mask, and the fox fairy mask attached to his face also outlined a strange smile.
Bicang held the knife in his left hand and carried it on his right hand. With a flick of his finger, the mirror-like Tianchi water surface continued to stir and condense. The water stains turned into thousands of fine needles and fell overwhelmingly.
Bai Chen's fox fairy mask once again smiled strangely, and his pair of fox-like pupils shot out a faint purple light.
Bicang suddenly felt uneasy, and a thousand-foot-high stone Buddha statue suddenly appeared in front of him.
The towering stone statue of Buddha is like a natural barrier, which is awe-inspiring. An invisible divine power emanates from the whole body.
Bicang's eyes were micron, and he was extremely focused at this time.
It has to be said that the strength Bai Chen has shown now has made him take it seriously.
Suddenly, the Buddha's stone statue stretched out an extremely huge palm. It was so majestic that the surrounding air was ruthlessly squeezed in an instant.
The section of road where the Buddha's palm passed caused a large amount of flames to rub out, causing the fallen palm prints to become distorted.
Bicang did not retreat but advanced, leaping high into the sky, pouring the power of the fairy spirit into the straight sword, from bottom to top, a sharp and majestic sword light rushed into the sky.
There was a loud bang.
The moment the Buddha's palm came into contact with the sword light, the Buddha's palm only held on for a moment. Immediately, cracks densely covered the entire Buddha's palm.
The cracks continued to spread throughout the arm and the statue itself.
In the end, the stone statue of Buddha was broken into pieces like porcelain.
The illusion space surrounding Bi Cang suddenly collapsed.
In the end, Bai Chen's strength was only innate, even though he had the power of his bloodline and the blessing of the Thousand-Faced Fox Fairy Mask.
Facing the warrior who transformed into a god, his strength was still not enough after all.
Even within the illusion of Nine Nether Eyes, Bicang could not be shaken even one bit.
However, this provided good opportunities for Long Feibai, Ling Qianqian, and Wang Shaonan.
Bicang looked at the fading environment around him and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
"But if..."
Before he finished speaking, he was greeted by three terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations.
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Two spears were driven hard into Bicang's chest.
The back also felt like it was pierced by a sharp weapon.
Bicang looked at everything in front of him in disbelief.
It was Long Feibai and Ling Qianqian who caught the eye.
And a cold voice came from behind.
"Teacher Bicang, Teacher Yangshou taught me that whenever facing an enemy, you must always use 100% of your energy and never underestimate any enemy.
Isn't it?
Are everyone in the Rat Team so arrogant? "
Bicang's eyes were blazing, and he ignored Wang Shaonan's provocation. He looked past Ling Qianqian and finally landed on Bai Chen standing in the distance.
That slender figure wore a strange fox mask. At this moment, two lines of blood and tears ran from the corners of his eyes, looking strange and oozing.
At this time, the lips of the strange fox fairy mask moved slightly.
"You bitch, I'm going to kill you!"